I was in Goa for about two and half weeks last month. It was an eventful few weeks.

I found a kitten, somewhere on the road, unable to move. I brought him home, cleaned him up a bit, and for the two days watched as he ate nothing.

I eventually watched him scream in pain, in that tiny little voice of his, at 4:00 A.M. And then I watched the life go out of him. It wasn’t a very pleasant experience.

I don’t think I’m ever going to get pets of my own, ever.